Un Commento a “The Day I Fell in Love: Fishing on Lake Trasimeno”

Rebecca, You are funny. Especially the part about squealing when taking the fish off the hook! Could totally related. My father (who passed away 6 years ago) loved to fish, and although I never liked it much, I have fond memories of being in a boat in the middle of a lake with him – he was in his element with a pole in his hand. In fact, on his gravestone we carved “Gone Fishing”. Thanks for the evocative and sweet story. You are a great writer, really. toni